My Fat Girl

My Fat Girl
Go To the House of In-Law



After Gita nyamperin Farhan's lecture to her class, she looked right left looking


farhan's Existence.


“Sorry Brother, does Kak Farhanya exist?” ask Gita.


“He went to the canteen.” Said one of his friends.


“Still Brother.” Gita rushes to meet Farhan in the canteen, fearing that he might leave again.


Gita stood at the entrance of the canteen, circulating her gaze to all corners of the canteen. After seeing him walk slowly with hesitation because Farhan was eating with his friends, afraid to disturb and mess with their togetherness. But he still had to do it to pay off his debt immediately.


“Kak Farhan.” Call Gita slowly.


“Iya Gita what is it?” Farhan looked towards him.


“Can we talk to you for a minute?” said Gita.


“Lo don't see what Farhan is doing, just interrupt.” Samber Imel in a resentful tone. He was jealous of Gita approaching Farhan.


“Then just later, Gita wait.”


“Neither do I eat it. We chatted there.” Farhan left his lunch even though he had just eaten a few mouthfuls. He did not want to waste the opportunity to talk to Gita. Imel's gaze was instantly sharp, his heart was so hot that he would rather go with Gita than eat with her.


“What's Git?” farhan asked with sparkling eyes.


“Sorry Brother so interrupt his lunch.” Gita is not feeling well.


“Nothing, don't think about.”


“Gita wants to talk about we want to go to the bookstore, Gita wants to pay off Gita's promise today


these. Can Brother Faran?” Gita hopes Farhan agrees today.


“Good, I happen to have no class today. I'll take the bag first yes.” Farhan


taking bag.


“Farhan, where are you going?” ask Imel.


“You are looking for a book. I pull it off first. You pay later if you say less of the same


l.” Farhan took five hundred thousand from his wallet.


“Siapbos.” Jordan said as his hand reached for the money beside him.


“Awas lo Gita.” Inner Imel.


"Udah eat again, can add." Jordan turned Imel's body towards the dining table.


Gita walked a distance as Gilang requested, but Farhan continued to shift closer to him. Once in the bookstore Gita tailed Farhan, he then disappeared when he found his favorite comic. He sat down and read it on the spot while waiting for Farhan to choose it.


“Lo definitely does not like to learn huh?” farhan asked while sitting next to Gita. Gita


smiling embarrassedly, of course what he said was true. Since High School, ah wrong since elementary school he has been ogah-ogahan to learn. Gita is often very suddenly dizzy when studying.


Gita did not forget to think with his lessons, which is important to go to school to meet his friends.


“My guess is correct if only answered with a smile.” Farhan smiled as his hand raised to wipe Gita's head. But Gita immediately dodged by bowing her head when she accidentally dropped her bag and she took it.


“Gita, after this we eat yuk.” Take Farhan.


“Sorry Brother, Gita is still full. Before here Gita has eaten.” Gita refused subtly. He has not eaten at all. Last meal breakfast giving


Sparkling. He deliberately did not eat because he wanted to eat together with Gilang.


“All right whenever we eat together, now where are you going?” ask Farhan.


“What is Kak Farhan done looking for his book?” ask Gita.


“Iya already.”


“Then we can go home now?”


“Lo want to go straight home, do not play or hang out first.” Farhan tries to take Gita away.


"Sister, Gita went straight home." Gita's snickering to go home.


“Ngak no Kak, makasi Gita later back with Raka the other. You're afraid of getting rid of Farhan's sister." Said.


Farhan nodded, he did not want to force the Gita. He tried to follow his will.


Gita smiled when she saw Gilang who was standing leaning in her car, “Kak, she said,


Gita first yes.” He said as he ran away before hearing Farhan's reply.


Gita directly hugs Gilang, “Kok has arrived.” Said.


“You why are so close to him. I told you distance.” Gilang instead of answering Gilang's question actually scolded him for not according to his words.


“My dear boyfriend... not Gita who does not give distance. He alone keeps approaching Gita.” Gita's giving a defense.


“Ya already hunted up.” Gilang opens the door for Gita.


“Still, handsome.” We said while stirring. He smiled and closed the door.


Farhan looked at Gilang with frustration, he felt first to know Gita why she got it.


“Yes that's it if the gatel woman, just left the same you've gone again the same


another guy. Or maybe she's a call again.” Imel


Farhan.


Farhan only glanced at a glance, then just left not giving


response to Imel.


“Han.wait.” Imel ran after Farhan.


In the car Gita felt strange because Gilang looked at him with a strange look. Him


being afraid, Gilang was not like the horrors of college, now he looked sinister.


“Why does Gilang see Gita like that?”


“So you guys say what?” Gilang begins to interrogate the Gita.


“Free way while buying book.” His word.


“What is he holding lo's hand?” Gilang was afraid of the bookstore only made Farhan's trick


in order to hold Gita's hand, and the romantic scenes that often occur in the store


books.


“No, Brother Farhan chose the book Gita read comics in the chair.” Answer Gita honestly.


“Good, just be careful until you dare to hold hands or touch you. Will stay his name.” Reply Gilang with ferocious.


“Kak, kok serem. It cannot be so sinful to harm Gilang's own brother. Kak Gilang just believe Gita can not be assorted.” Gita holds hands


Sparkling.


“Hhmm.” Gilang kisses Gita's hand.


“Where are we going?” tanya Gita shifted the subject.


“Later you also know.” Refuse to keep a secret where he's taking Gita.


“Ih.. main secrets of all.” Gita manyun. He opened a little window


until there was a wind coming in that hit his face.


“It looks like Gita is familiar with this street.” His word.


“Should have been so.” Reply Gilang with eyes that are still focused on driving.


“Ah... road to home Kak Gilang right.” Gita closes the window and turns the body towards Gilang.


“Yap.. pinter once. You haven't been home for a long time.” Said.


“Iya.. really long.” His word.